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I met Verena through a German website for Flirt contacts. Not something where you meet shag partners, but rather real partners or simple friends. We’ve been chatting for a while and then met regularly on ICQ for chats. She was online a lot and so was I. I was still studying at that time and only had a modem dial-up connection, but ICQ did work very fine.
At first, we’ve been chatting just very ordinarily and talked about the weather or whatever came up. After a while, however, things got hotter and hotter.
She told me about the little village she lived in and how closely everyone there was observing what everyone else would be doing. And she told me that in such a small village it was virtually impossible to get laid without the entire village knowing about it.
She lived around 300km away from where I lived, so the only thing we could do was opting for cyber sex. And she told me that she enjoyed it. Having her regular orgasms during our chats every day at least once, she felt quite comfortable. So, I invited her for a weekend.
When I first saw her in reality, I was quite impressed. She was a real cutie. Quite short, but well built and a nice person.
When she arrived, we just sat in my room and talked for some minutes. But as we’ve been talking so often, it mainly was about the weather and her trip there. That took about ten minutes, I guess.
Then, she said: „So, what now?“ and I said: „Well, we could switch off the light and see what happens...“
That we did. Feeling her body and noticing that she was very nervous on the one hand and also very eager to have sex got me extremely horny. But we took it slow. We had to, because this was the first time for both of us to explore our bodies in reality and see where all this would lead us.
She was laughing then and said that it was absolutely crazy, driving so very far just to get laid, but I could only tell her that she didn’t get laid just yet.
When we had sex, it was somehow like a great fireworks of some sort. Not that it was kinky or anything, but we’ve both been waiting so very long for this moment that there was a lot of pressure that was released in one instant.
We spent the night together in silence, laying beside each other naked and just enjoying the warmth.
The next day, I wanted to give her some really good sex, when we woke up. Right after we took a shower, we both knew that we had to do a lot more than just sex once. And why should we waste time putting on clothes again?
Okay, maybe she just guessed what I wanted, as my little friend was standing half erect and willing to get into some action.
She obviously also was very hot, so she just put me down on the bed and sat on me. Kissing at first, she started to ride me slowly and was surprised herself, when she was as wet as if she had come already at least once.
At that time, I had a strange picture hanging beside my bed and whenever I looked at it, I postponed my own orgasm a little more. She rode faster and faster and later told me that it was the best sex she had ever had. And the most number of orgasms in a row ever. I only came once, but it was pure extasy then. And we were both screaming and moaning that I should have been afraid of my neighbours already.
Anyway, she had to leave that day. But not before we did it twice more.
Today, I would really like to talk to her again. We somehow lost contact and I regret it. I wouldn’t want to shag her (well, not only) but also just talk to her. She always was a pleasure to talk to. And a great bed mate as well. Okay, she confused me by being the first woman to suck a cock with a condom, but ... well, tastes are meant to be different, right?
However, it’s one more girl I lost touch with.